My father has always enjoyed hunting.
- I can also remember when he first took me out with him to go deer hunting.
I thought it would be good fun, however it turned out that it wasn’t for me, sure, I prefer some good venison when all of us get it, but I didn’t realize how extreme it was to go hunting, but the people I was with and I were out there in the cold weather as well as I kept thinking about how much I would rather be at my home with the gas furnace now working as well as enjoyable in front of the fireplace, however out there in the woods, all of us didn’t have a portable heating system or anything. When our father spotted the buck, he wanted me to take a shot with my rifle. I had practiced shooting with him on several occasions as well as I was an extremely good shot. The thing is, I saw this deer as well as I didn’t want to kill it. I felt adored it was wrong somehow as well as while I was pointing at the deer, I actually missed it on purpose. The deer went running as well as got away, as well as our father seemed to be disappointed even though he said I would get him next time. Later on we ended up going back home empty handed as well as I never told our father that I missed the deer on purpose, however he kept saying that he thought I would have hit our target without a doubt, even though he admitted that it was legitimately cold so maybe that messed with my shot. I was just grateful to be back at home with the gas furnace keeping me moderate as well as enjoyable in front of the fireplace. When our father asked me to go hunting after that, I usually made excuses not to go.